22- The Blind Man

When lovers talk to the moon I know its color is white Since it ignites their hearts with the heavenly light When the wild birds sing at the awakening of spring I know that the leafs are green like an emerald on a ring ..

When the machine of war starts I can feel the color of blood I know then it's red as bricks in walls changing to mud And when women cry their men I know the days are dark I can sense their sorrow when their faces turn black ..

My footsteps are slow but my heart knows how to run When I hear the call of the needy I want something to be done All I want to see in this saddened world are the colors of peace To bring the freshness that makes the fire of war cease ..

I can walk without losing my way since I follow my heart Love is my unique trusted guide in a world falling apart And when it rains my rainbow shines with kindness and happiness Then my rivers of dreams flow, and I break free from my loneliness ..

“There are two ways to be fooled. One is to believe what isn't true; the other is to refuse to believe what is true.” ― Søren Kierkegaard